godfather of surgery

Chapter 212 Assistant
"A little higher, increase the angle of abduction, didn't eat breakfast, keep your body away from the operating bed!"

While disinfecting, Zhang Lin instructed Director Wu to raise his hand, his tone was like he usually trains interns.

Before the operation, the skin was prepared, and the hairs of the armpits were cleaned with an electric shaver.

Zhang Lin also sterilized his armpits several times. There are many skin wrinkles here, which are the most likely to hide bacteria.

The yellow iodine disinfectant was quickly applied to the operation area and the specified range around it without any dead space.

"Brother! Stay away, why are you so close? You can't raise your hand? Which school did you graduate from? Who is your supervisor? Let your director send you to the school to return to the furnace!"

Song Zimo had already put on his clothes and gloves, put his hands in the protective bag on his chest, and shouted unceremoniously.

No matter how far it is, it is too hard to reach!

Director Wu was originally short, but now he raised his hands, and in order to distance himself, his posture was twisted, almost standing on tiptoe.

This posture is very hard. My arms are so sore, but I can't let go. Once I let go, my arms will fall, polluted, and the disinfection will be useless.

I just beg these buddies to do it quickly so that he can be liberated.

"Persist for a while, Xiaowu, wear sterile gloves, lift from the elbow with a small sheet, and Zhang Lin will disinfect his hands again."

Song Zimo directed Zhang Linxiaowu.

Some of the young doctors who were watching were eager to take the place of Director Wu.

But he didn't dare to go forward, the patient for this operation was too important, the few people brought by Yang Ping didn't seem to be very talkative, especially the glasses brother, who was fierce.

If you don't do it well, not only will you be scolded by Brother Glasses, but also by Old Wu, so everyone just sit on the sidelines.

Director Fu was confused, and didn't know what he was doing. He just came here now. He saw Director Wu raising his hand with a painful expression on his face.

"Director!" Director Fu was anxious, wanting to replace him himself.

"Pay attention to the concept of sterility, stand aside!"

Before Director Fu approached, Song Zimo scolded him away.

Looking at Yang Ping, Su Nanchen and Dean Xie were having a heated chat, they didn't know what happened just now, why did Director Wu raise his hand, this is all the job of the subordinate doctors.

Dean Xie was chatting, a phone call came, and he went out to answer the phone.

Yang Ping saw several young doctors in the operating room, they were all acquaintances, and he took the initiative to say hello to everyone.

After a dozen greetings, several young doctors boldly came over to chat for a few words.

I thought Yang Ping ignored everyone before, I misunderstood!

When he got out of the car, he was surrounded by Dean Xie and Director Wu. He didn't have time to say hello at all, so he probably didn't see everyone.

Everyone asked questions, and was very kind.

"Come and play with me at Sanbo when you have time, Xiao Wu is here too."

"Okay, we will definitely find you."

Everyone knows that Yang Ping is busy, so he doesn't entangle him for too long.

Yang Ping stood up, watched the progress of the operation preparation, and saw Director Wu raising his hand: "What did you do, let Director Wu raise his hand here, this is Director Wu, my former old director."

"Director Wu? I'm sorry, I'm too young to see it."

Zhang Lin smiled, wrapped the patient's elbow with a sterile sheet, and took over the limb from Director Wu.

This is pretty much the same, what are you kidding, your boss used to be a little doctor under my hands, what are you doing, it doesn't matter whether it is big or small.

At this time, Director Wu carefully let go. This arm was really hard to lift. From the neck, along the entire upper body, to the fingers, I was sore and sore, and I almost lost consciousness.

If Yang Ping doesn't come to make a rescue, he really can't hold on anymore.

"It doesn't matter, the teamwork is for the patients!" Director Wu pretended to be magnanimous, and wanted to crush Zhang Lin to death.

Director Fu handed him a paper towel, and he wiped the sweat off his forehead, and a large piece of his washclothes was also wet behind his back.

Yang Ping said to Jiang Baicheng through the sterile sheet: "Mr. Jiang, don't be nervous. You see, our director Wu came to the stage to help you as an assistant for your surgery."

This greeting is mainly to reassure the patient, meaning that the surgeon is about to take the stage, not to move his mouth next to him.

"Director Wu, let's brush our hands and get on stage!"

"Go, let's brush our hands."

It's better for Yang Ping, he doesn't show off at all, after all, Director Wu has a sense of intimacy with Yang Ping immediately.

"These guys are usually spoiled by me. They all have eyes on the top of their heads. Don't mind, Director Wu. I'll teach them well later."

Yang Ping said guiltily.

"It's okay, young people, don't be sensible, be more impetuous."

Director Wu has just been sprayed a few times, and feels that Yang Ping's words are like a spring breeze.

After hand disinfection, Zhang Lin clamped the forceps on the vertical sheet of the sterile table.

He took a small slip and wrapped it around his hand, and pulled it.

Xiao Wu let go, and together with Song Zimo, they laid out the sheet, a one-time complete set of sheets for shoulder arthroscopy.

The bottom sheet and the middle sheet were neatly arranged. In the end, Zhang Lin Xiaowu also put on a surgical gown and laid out the big sheet together.

All kinds of twisted pipelines were quickly connected, and Zhou Can helped the itinerant nurses of the hospital to connect and start the connection off the stage.

Finger pointing all the way, the host, light source, screen, planer, and plasma knife are all turned on, and the parameters have been adjusted.

After connecting the optical fiber, Song Zimo conducted a focus dialogue on the lens, checked before the operation, and started work.

When Yang Ping came to power, Song Zimo had already completed the establishment of the entry path and completed the preparation work for the subordinate doctors.

As soon as Yang Ping came, Song Zimo respectfully abdicated the position of the chief surgeon, and handed the mirror to Yang Ping. Yang Ping took the mirror and looked at the screen to start the operation. First, he performed shoulder arthroscopy.

"Zhang Lin Xiaowu, let's weave tendons in the past." Song Zimo took them out of the way and went to the equipment table to weave tendons.

There are too many people to stand up for this kind of surgery, two people on the stage are enough.

It is enough to add another person to weave the tendon, usually there are only two or three people in their operation.

There are so many of them on stage today, especially Zhang Lin Xiaowu, who is purely looking for a sense of presence, and can be called a flying knife if he doesn't appear on stage.

They walked away, leaving only Yang Ping and Director Wu on the stage.

"Please help to pull the limbs!"

Yang Ping looked at the screen and said.

Director Wu looked around, he was beside Yang Ping, the only assistant.

Traction? Only myself can help traction.

"Oh!"

Director Wu looked at Yang Ping. Yang Ping's eyes were already focused on the screen, and he ignored him at all. Director Wu had no choice but to pull his limbs.

The beach chair position for shoulder arthroscopic surgery has the advantage of being able to move the limbs, which is especially suitable for this kind of complex reconstruction surgery.

The disadvantage is that the traction frame cannot be used for traction, and an assistant is needed for freehand traction to help open the joint space. This assistant is very hard and hard work.

"Director Wu, you are here, you must fully cooperate with Teacher Yang, I will go out for a while."

Dean Xie came back after answering the phone, said hello, and left temporarily.

The mirror is like a dragon swimming in the joint space, the probe is like an extension of the finger, and the internal structure of the entire shoulder joint is carefully explored.

There is a kind of beautiful enjoyment in surgery, this guy, his level is really high.

Director Wu watched Yang Ping's operation while leading him.

When he was in the People's Hospital, Yang Ping had to hold the mirror several times, and he didn't even have a simple arthroscopic examination. How could he be so proficient in surgery.

Su Nanchen is not praising him, this is really a first-class level in the country.

At any rate, Director Wu is also a chief physician. He has worked for 30 to [-] years and has studied a few times. He still has a lot of clinical experience, but there is a serious shortage compared to the above, and there is still a little surplus compared to the bottom.

This kid, in just half a year, has actually risen to this level. Han Jiangong of Sanbo is really amazing.

Huang Jiahui stared at the progress of the operation in order to prepare for consumables at any time.

She is very familiar with the product now, such as the material of this thread, what its molecular formula is, how many strands it is made of, its diameter, its length, and how many Newtons of tension it can withstand, all of which are clearer than the instruction manual.

With this kind of platform, if there are too many things to open, it will take up the space of the equipment table, and if there are too few to open, it will not keep up with the rhythm.

Therefore, she will step on Yang Ping's rhythm and drive on the stage one by one.

Garbage such as packaging boxes will be put into her environmental protection bag, and all of them will be taken away after the operation. She will not leave a piece of garbage generated by herself in the operating room.

She has also undergone strict training on how to open the aseptic packaging consumables, how to tear the film from that part, how to open the box, and how to ensure absolute safety after opening to ensure that it is not contaminated and can be quickly placed on the instrument table.

After the inspection, the subacromial is formed first to solve the problem of acromial impingement.

Needless to say, I stretched out my hand, and the drill was in my hand.

Su Nanchen watched from the sidelines, no wonder the operation was performed in Fuyi, and the two nurses couldn't keep up with the rhythm.

The tacit understanding between the younger sister and him is simply one.

From the moment Yang Ping came on stage, he didn't ask for equipment, nor did he look at the equipment table.

Every time I reach out, I don't even need to say the name of the equipment, and I don't need to say what I want to do. This hand is about to stretch, and the equipment is also started to be handed over there. It will never be too early or too late.

The hands of the surgeon and the equipment nurse moved almost at the same time, and they were at the same height from the operating table. The hand and the equipment met as scheduled, point to point, exactly, as if the two had rehearsed this operation countless times.

Su Nanchen wondered, isn't Xiao Su in the operating room?Isn't Sanbo General Orthopedics an independent operating room? Why is she here today?

How could these two people be so proficient in operation cooperation?Why did Yang Ping take her with the flying knife?
There are many questions, but I just didn't ask them. After all, it's time to work.

If this kind of cooperation between the two is placed in Fuyi, parents will be dumbfounded if they see it.

You don’t even need to ask about the size of the drill bit, just keep doing this, every time you will not send the wrong equipment, even the size will not be wrong, and the equipment will not be wrong when it comes to extremely special steps.

Su Nanchen really couldn't see through this younger sister. Could it be that the two of them were born to—

"Pull it better, don't shake it!" Yang Ping's tone was extremely serious, beyond doubt.

This kind of powerful momentum and majesty of the main knife can only be possessed by the great professor.

Director Wu put in more effort, the food for breakfast was almost used up.

This work is very hard, you have to keep exerting force, and you only need to lift your arms and legs for a few minutes. You can't let go of this traction without the surgeon saying stop.

"Keep your elbows low so they don't interfere with my movements."

Director Wu didn't understand the meaning, and let go of his hand, the position of the limbs changed immediately, and the view of the screen moved a little.

Snapped!With a crisp sound, the probe hit the back of his hand.

The dense pain-sensing nerves of the metacarpal periosteum reacted immediately, with hot tingling pain, intermittently, continuously.

"Ms. Yang is very serious about surgery. We are often beaten by him. The back of my hand is callused."

Song Zimo came to comfort Director Wu.

"Really!"

The corner of Director Wu's mouth twitched, and he forced out a smile.

"Old Wu, you see, the degree of acromion formation is very important. If it is too much, it will easily cause acromion fracture. If it is too small, it will not be completely eliminated, and the symptoms will not be eliminated." Yang Ping said kindly, and he was completely different from when he was fighting just now.

This kid, he was really too involved in the operation, he said he was going to be a thug, with this expression, he really didn't know that he hit himself just now?
No matter what, this operation has to be done. Jiang Baicheng is awake.

It's just that this thug is not only painful, but also embarrassing.

The operation continues, and the difficult operation has just begun.

Director Wu's physical strength has been a little bit overwhelmed.

(End of this chapter)